“The lawyer, she knew everythin’.” Fury traced the lines of Nathan’s face. “And I told Matt the whole thing when I stopped hatin’ him and myself too much and could talk. Matt’s been with me ever since, and I still see him, ‘cause bad nights still happen. Though you make it easier to sleep.”
“When we do,” Nathan replied.
Fury chuckled. “When we do.”
“So tonight, then…” Nathan hesitated. “The man you fought looked like your father, so you went after him?”
Fury started to pull away, but Nathan took Fury’s hand and held it against Nathan’s chest, over his heart. Fury made a quiet, negative sound. “Wasn’t that simple.”
“Tell me?”
Fury settled with a grimace. “He kept going for my knee. Dennis’s fights ain’t exactly regulated, and the guy took cheap shots and more than a few illegal sweeps
